a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love
affair with space, some cloud to influx information without regard for human eyes. &poetry
Wednesday, February 3, 2016
you beautiful, angel-baby-cake-face
In general, it is such a big lie, but I congratulate you on the pretty pictured value pack, am nothing, am insecurity, if at all a thing
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